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//3 years and 160 days later//

Me and Teagan were going to go sight-seeing today in Rome. She's always wanted to go to Rome, so I finally took her, and she had no idea what was about happen.

She dragged me around, making me take pictures if her at every place we stopped. Sometimes she would make another tourist take a picture of the two of us, kissing and hugging and whatnot.

I had never, in our three years of dating, seen her so happy to be in one place.

It was adorable.

//her pov//

I've been dreaming of coming to Rome since I was a little girl, and I told Michael about a million times that I wanted to come here before I died. So, Michael bought us tickets and flew us out here. Just the two of us in the city of Rome.

I was currently dragging his around the place and forcing him to take pictures of me and taking selfies with him at every place we stopped.

Sure, the city was beautiful in pictures, but it was way better in person. And I was so happy to be here, and to be spending it with Michael.

We were stopped right now so that I could look at a map. I looked at it, trying to figure out where to go next.

"I think we should go to the colosseum," Michael spoke.

I shrugged, "okay, then we should walk that way," I instructed and pointed in the direction that the map said.

I put the map away in my bag and began walking. Michael laced his hand with mine, as we headed to our desired destination.

Some small talk was exchanged between the two of us, but it wasn't anything important.

When we arrived, I was marveled by the sight of it. It was old, sure, but it was beautiful.

I hadn't even noticed that Michael wasn't standing next to me until he cleared his throat behind me. I tore my eyes away from the sight and turned around to Michael, but I had to divert my eyes down.

He was down on one knee, looking up at me hopefully, with one shiny ring in hand.

"Teagan, I know we've had rough time's, and a long past behind us, but I couldn't imagine where I would be without you. We've been dating for thirteen-hundred days now, and not once have I ever stopped loving you, sweetheart. Will you marry me?"

I can officially say I've never been this happy in my entire life.

I wiped the happy tears that were running down my cheeks and mustered up a, "Yes, Michael."

He slipped the ring on my finger, awe's coming from the crowd around us. Then he stood up to full height and kissed me with all the love in the world.

"I love you, so so much," I cried into his shoulder as we hugged.

"I love you way more, baby," He beamed back.

THE END.

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WELL DAMN THAT WAS UNEXPECTED.

INCASE YOU DIDN'T CATCH ON, HE SAID THEY'VE BEEN DATING FOR THIRTEEN HUNDRED DAYS, HENCE THE NAME OF THE BOOK, THIRTEEN.

SORRY THIS WAS A SHORT CHAPTER BUT IT WAS NECESSARY AND YES THIS IS THE END.

This was, by far, my favorite book to write out of all of mine. I love these characters so much and now their getting married. Thanks to me.

I'm starting to get post-fanfic depression and its only been a few minuets, I think it's a record.

Anyways, I apologize to you if you didn't enjoy this book, but I loved it. Sorry if you don't want to read this long ass authors note, but I feel it's necessary.

Thank you if you've read this book and loved it as much as I did, and if you did like it you're the bomb.com.

But as always,

THE END.

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